Are the Female Protagonists Full of Favorability For Me, the Villain?

After a while, the real death will be eliminated.

If you want to inherit your cultivation, you must do it before you die.

Moreover, when the ceremony is over and the cultivation base is successfully passed down, Emperor Zhou will die immediately.

Zhou Mengruo couldn't bear it.

Zhou's Zongzheng frowned slightly, and then persuaded: "Your Majesty, this is the decision of the late emperor. Don't waste the painstaking efforts of the late emperor."

"We need you this week."

Zhou Mengruo took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were already determined: "Let's start."

Zhou's Zongzheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

If Zhou Mengruo refused, then the Zhou family really didn't know what to do.

"Ritual, start!"

Zhou Clan Zongzheng gave an order, and all the Zhou clan members moved along the formation, walking and reciting the mantra.

Zhou Mengruo was meditating beside the bed, holding a golden wafer in his hand.

The chip is the emperor's law brought back by the Zhou emperor.

It is also a part of this empowerment transmission.

After the ceremony, Zhou Mengruo formed a connection with Emperor Zhou on the bed.

The ceremony seemed to be going well.

Even An Bei had no chance to make a move.

Or, he didn't know how to act.

Helpless.

Buzzing.

During the ceremony, even the void was shaking.

The formation shone with golden light, shrouding Zhou Mengruo in circles.

And strands of golden halo are being pulled from Zhou Di by a certain link.

The golden halo became more and more intense, and under the action of the formation, it was rushing towards Zhou Mengruo, merging with her.

Zhou Mengruo's face was pale and showed pain.

The secret method worked successfully and without problems.

But the next step is to see how much Zhou Mengruo can bear.

Ah Qi frowned.

The ceremony went so fast that even the host didn't have a chance.

Moreover, it seems that Zhou Mengruo is not as determined as she seems.

Otherwise, it would not have been unbearable from the beginning.

However, entering at this time will definitely be regarded as an intruder.

"Is it still a step too late?"

Annan looked worried.

Chongtong can see more things, and he also understands that Zhou Mengruo is in a bad situation.

Buzzing.

The formation became more and more chaotic, the aura became stronger, and the power was released little by little, and the surrounding Zhou clan couldn't resist.

At this moment, a member of the Zhou clan suddenly rushed towards Zhou Mengruo, a silver light appeared from the cuff, it was actually a hidden sword.

Moreover, this Zhou clan was very fast, like a black shadow, instantly came to Zhou Mengruo and stabbed Zhou Mengruo.

Poof!

The Hidden Sword sank into Zhou Mengruo's chest, and at the same time, the powerful force also knocked the Zhou clan into the air.

"Ugh!"

Zhou Mengruo let out a painful groan.

A large stream of blood spurted out from his chest, soaked his chest, and flowed down to the ground.

Only then did Zhou's Zongzheng react: "Protect!"

The Zhou clan rushed towards the assassin, but as soon as the assassin was hit, they hurriedly fled.

After this disturbance, the formation was disrupted, and it was almost unsustainable.

But the ceremony has already been carried out to such an extent that if it ends at this time, Zhou Mengruo's life will definitely be lost.

An Buu didn't hesitate, didn't go after the assassin, but turned over and broke into the formation. Zhou's Zongzheng and others were shocked, thinking that another assassin was assassinating.

It's just that An Bei took out something in his hand: "The method of ten thousand formations!"

This is a gift from Tianji Pavilion's formation talent mysterious mystery, and it just comes in handy at this time!

The treasure instantly replaced the Zhou clan, maintained the formation, and even expelled irrelevant people.

Ah Qi said loudly: "We are not the enemy, you go and catch the assassins!"

When Zhou Shizong saw that An Bulai was indeed helping Zhou Mengruo, he shouted in anger, "Catch the assassin, I'll tear him into tens of thousands of pieces!"

At this time, the formation was soaring with golden light, forming a wall around it, and people outside could not see the situation inside at all.

An or else didn't have the heart to pay attention to Zhou's Zongzheng's thoughts.

Looking at Zhou Mengruo who was motionless in front of him, he felt extremely anxious.

Especially because the formation was in the process of spreading the exercises, even if Zhou Mengruo was hit by the sword, he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't even let out a scream of pain.

Zhou Mengruo was in a state of unconsciousness at this time, unable to perceive what was happening outside, but the pain in her body was extremely clear.

An Bei hurriedly took out a few medicinal pills that she had refined, kneaded them into powder, then tore open Zhou Mengruo's chest, put her hands on the medicinal pill with a caring palm.

There was poison on the Hidden Sword, and even Zhou Mengruo's chest, above the softness, wafted a wisp of black air.

Moreover, the location of the assassin's thorn is also the key point, otherwise, there is no guarantee that Zhou Mengruo will survive.

Anyway, the blood stopped.

At this moment, Zhou Mengruo seemed to sense something, and her tightly closed eyes trembled slightly.

It may also be because the vitality of the body is rapidly draining.

It can be said that Zhou Mengruo didn't even know how he died when he died.

Because, she is struggling to maintain her consciousness in the ocean of spreading gong.

Anor frowned tightly, a dead horse became a living horse doctor.

He simply hugged Zhou Mengruo, tore a slender wound on his palm, and stuck it on the majestic wound on Zhou Mengruo's chest.

If Zhou Mengruo's body can accept his dragon blood, then the powerful vitality of dragon blood can help her.

"It's me, but it's not."

An Buu whispered softly in Zhou Mengruo's ear.

Zhou Mengruo trembled at first, as if trying to wake up, but suddenly calmed down.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Zhou Mengruo, who was swaying like a lonely boat in the boundless ocean, gradually brightened his eyes.

She faintly knew that she might not be able to hold on any longer, that she would get lost in the process of this kind of empowerment, and her soul would perish completely.

She couldn't grasp the direction, she couldn't calm herself down and accept everything.

Her father's enormous strength and cultivation perception were like the ocean, and she couldn't even comprehend a single strand of it, let alone endure it.

What should she do?

What is even more desperate is the mysterious law of the emperor.

This is also part of the teaching.

She has no way to control this force that is so powerful that she is desperate.

They are still too arrogant, and they even intend to control the power of the emperor.

If you underestimate the law of emperors too much, you will eventually usher in demise.

Maybe this is her ending.

so be it.

She was tired anyway.

Just when Zhou Mengruo was in despair, a voice resounded through the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Aren't you okay?"

"Why is he here?"

"How could he..."

Zhou Mengruo, who didn't have much hope in life, suddenly came to life at this moment.

It is impossible to describe what kind of power that is.

Only at this moment, she confirmed that that night, that person was An Buu!

He did not break with himself completely, nor parted ways with her, nor did he regard her as an enemy.

The long cloudy haze is swept away...

"No way..."

I don't know if it was because of her psychological effect that the stormy sea turned clear, and the dark clouds dissipated, revealing a blue sky like another sea.

"I can……"

Zhou Mengruo took the initiative to face the ocean and accepted the gift from her father.

Accept that powerful force and the golden light law.

in reality.

An Bei was relieved.

After he delivered the dragon's blood, Zhou Mengruo's heart was actually repaired, and his vitality was gradually recovering.

The breath is also becoming more and more stable.

This is the treasure, the blood of the true dragon.

It's not the blood of an ordinary true dragon, but the blood of essence!

After confirming that Zhou Mengruo was all right, An Bei was a little dizzy.

But he could hold back.

The formation was normal, and Zhou Mengruo's face was ruddy, with a hint of a smile, and the transmission of the practice went smoothly.

It seems to be stable.

When An Beirui was about to take his hand away from the girl's soft spot, Zhou Mengruo's other hand suddenly grabbed his hand and pressed it on his chest.

In this way, it would be hard to let go of An otherwise.

Chapter 543: Zhou Mengruo's Repayment

Her hand was always on Zhou Mengruo's chest, and Zhou Mengruo grabbed him unconsciously.

This posture is very ambiguous.

But as the formation became more and more sensational, and the frequency of power transmission increased, An Bao could only follow Zhou Mengruo's will.

Fortunately, Zhou Mengruo was gradually recovering.

And there was a faint trace of dragon energy on his body.

This is not something that some exercises can pretend.